Hal inhales sharply when he almost drops the tray of breakfast he’s carrying towards y’all’s shared bedroom. Trying not to wake you up, as he tiptoes towards the door—slowly opening it. Though he sees you awake, which makes him feel a bit embarrassed—but you were still waking up. So at least you weren’t wide awake waiting for him, wondering where he was at.

“Good morning, I made breakfast.” Hal says softly, slightly whispering as he watches you shiver a bit from feeling the cool air after waking up. He watches you slowly sit up, and blink at him—trying to clear your vision. “Here you go.”

Hal says, as he places the tray on your lap—moving to put the drink on the nightstand so it won’t spill in bed. Like last time when he tried to do this after the intimate night y’all two had. He leans over and softly kisses your forehead, before moving to crawl into bed next to you.